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By the time this year is out, we’ll have attended five weddings. Five whole weddings.
Because I don’t much get the opportunity to dress up these days (being a parent can do that) one of the things I love most about a wedding is the opportunity to put on something pretty.
With the dress or smart trousers, come the heels. And that’s where I get myself into all sorts of trouble. You know those women you see tottering down the road like Tina Turner, pretending their feet don’t hurt in heels, when actually it’s obvious they’re in LOADS of pain? Yep, that’s me. Continue reading »
